Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

"Damn guy..."

"But... damn... that guy deceived us all. He didn't lose his Devil Fruit ability at all..."

"He was just pretending on purpose!"

Several pirates who were lucky enough to escape from Vivian's rays, after looking at the limbs scattered nearby, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they said with a lot of heart.

"I never said that I can no longer use my abilities."

The ultimate flash had already dispersed the black mist surrounding his body. Vivian held a cigar in her mouth and fell from mid-air on moon steps. She looked at the trembling seamen who were retreating backwards.

Thief, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, and a feeling of satisfaction suddenly arose in his heart.

I, Alfred Vivian, the Thunder Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, single-handedly challenged more than a hundred pirates in Impel Down City today, and I succeeded even though more than half of them had a bounty of over 100 million.

Beat the shit out of them.

Seeing the group of pirates in front of him sitting on the ground with timid expressions on their faces, not daring to come any closer, the smile on Vivian's face couldn't help but become even wider.

However, the reason why he laughed was just to take pleasure in suffering.

Although the wound on the heel no longer seeped blood, his entire right leg had become numb at this moment.

Obviously, the guy named Benson had quenched poison on the knife.

After all, in a country that has always been famous for assassinations, it is absolutely normal to quench poison on the tip of a knife.

"I feel like if I continue like this, my leg will probably become useless..."

Vivian thought so in her heart.

Is it worth it to lose a leg in exchange for a god-level craftsman skill?

From Vivian's point of view, this is obviously not worth it.

He would rather never trigger a mission again than spend his life limping along.

"Hi~~hoo!"

After blowing out a smoke ring, Vivian immediately took off his already tattered military uniform, revealing his muscular upper body, and then held the Blood Demon's sword tightly with both hands.

He still has enough strength now, and there has been such a big commotion on the sixth floor underground. Hannibal and Magellan are probably on their way to support with their jailers.

"As long as we hold on a little longer, once Magellan arrives, these guys won't have anything to fear."

After all, he is a guy who also has the strength of a general. He has absolute confidence. Once Magellan arrives on the battlefield, he can leave directly and go to the prison doctor for treatment.

"So, whose turn is it next?"

Turning his attention to the three men with black beard, Vivian turned the blade in his hand, and a trace of lightning appeared, and asked with a smile.

...

"Report... report! There is a suspected commotion on the sixth floor underground, so the video phone bugs used for surveillance have lost connection."

On the ground floor, a jailer who was in charge of guarding the control room hurriedly ran into Hannibal's office and reported to Hannibal who was taking a nap.

"What?"

Hannibal yawned when he heard this, frowned, climbed up from the sofa with a slightly dissatisfied expression, looked at the jailer and said: "Are you sure there is a commotion? What if the phone bug is just malfunctioning?

Woolen cloth?"

"But.."

The jailer scratched the back of his head, thought for a while, and said, "I heard a loud noise before the image was disconnected, and it wasn't just me, but the other jailers also heard it."

"That's right!"

The other guards standing at the door also nodded in agreement.

"The entire Impel Down Prison was shaking a few times just now. Director Hannibal, didn't you feel it?"

Hannibal: "..."

He thought to himself that he was sleeping soundly just now, how could he notice such a thing?

But on the lips

He was still very calm and said: "Is the entire Impel Down City prison shaking? Then maybe there is a tsunami. In recent times, tsunamis have indeed occurred quite frequently around here."

As he spoke, under the gaze of the jailers, he calmly stood up and put on his clothes, "Since you are all so worried, let's go down and take a look. Someone, take my trident."

Come."

"Yes! Director Hannibal."

Upon hearing this, a jailer immediately ran to the weapons rack placed in the corner of the office.

Another jailer continued to ask: "Director Hannibal, what if a prisoner wants to escape? Why don't we notify Deputy Director Magellan?"

"Inform Magellan?"

After hearing this, the expression on Hannibal's face suddenly became unhappy again.

In Impel Down now, he is obviously the boss, okay? Do these guys take him seriously?

"No need, I can go down alone."

Holding back the anger in his heart, Hannibal refused directly.

After that, seeing that the jailers still looked worried, he added: "Besides, Vivian is still on the sixth floor underground. If you don't believe me, how can you not believe General Thunder?"

"yes."

"I almost forgot, isn't General Thunder still on the sixth floor underground?"

"With him here, how could anyone dare to escape from prison?"

The jailers who heard this immediately reacted and then said with relief.

Hannibal: "..."

Damn, I said I would go down and take a look, and you all looked worried. As soon as I said Vivian was on the sixth floor, you relaxed. This obviously means you don’t take me as the director seriously.

ah.

No, after Vivian leaves, I must educate these guys and give them some color.

Thinking like this, Hannibal immediately took the weapon from the jailer, sulking, and walked to the front. However, when he came to the elevator, he found that the machine seemed to appear.

There was some malfunction, and no matter how hard he pressed the button, nothing happened.

So after pressing the button for a while, he turned back and looked at the bald jailer standing at the door of the elevator.

Bald jailer: "..."

"I don't know."

The bald jailer suddenly picked his neck and looked at Hannibal with a dull expression, "This thing was fine just now. Could it be that there was a malfunction somewhere due to the impact of the tsunami?"

"Forget it, let's take the stairs."

Upon hearing this, Hannibal could only wave his hand, and with a group of jailers behind him, he quickly walked towards the stairs in the distance.

The bald jailer was left behind, and after watching Hannibal and others disappear from sight, he immediately took out a phone bug from his arms and dialed a number.

"Hello? Hannibal went down with reinforcements to support him. Although Magellan didn't come with him, you have to move quickly. Remember, I left the key to the control room door on the left under the exit door on the first floor.

Inside the second brick from the top and the third brick from the left to the right, don’t forget it.”